Why the World Needs Men
Thursday, August 3rd, 2006Men care for the environment.
This is how Anti-Littering Ads should be done.
It’s Commentaries… Just Commentaries…
Men care for the environment.
This is how Anti-Littering Ads should be done.
This is just a placeholder blog until I have time to do some thinking about what to do with this.
One can’t help but wonder at the inventiveness of the producers and the optimism of the consumers.
Hrumph! Hrooom! This blog Hack! is down with Hrumph! Wheeze! with a bad cough and Shudder! fever.
Will be Wheeze! resting for the time being. Hack! Ack!
You are the promised kiss of springtime
That makes the lonely winter seem long.
You are the breathless hush of evening
That lingers on the brink of a lovely song.
You are the angel glow that lights a star,
The dearest things I know are what you are.
Some day my happy arms will hold you,
And some day I’ll know that moment divine,
When all the things you are, are mine!
Time and again I’ve longed for adventure,
Something to make my heart beat the faster.
What did I long for? I never really knew.
Finding your love I’ve found my adventure,
Touching your hand, my heart beats the faster,
All that I want in all of this world is you.
You are the angel glow that lights a star,
The dearest things I know are what you are.
Some day my happy arms will hold you,
And some day I’ll know that moment divine,
When all the things you are, are mine!
[All the things you are, sung by Will Young.
Words: Oscar Hammerstein II]
Hurry back dear.
From Boo, here’s a really fun quiz
Take the quiz:
Which Victoria’s Secret Angel are you?
Tyra Banks
You are easygoing, sweet, and care for others!
A horse walks into bar and the bartender says, "Why the long face?"
Saw this at emyln’s. Not too bad.
Struggling for self-assurance over hidden angst, you
are highly adept and full of surprises.
I find your lack of faith disturbing.
Anakin Skywalker is a character in the Star Wars universe.
The Star
Wars Databank profiles his life story.
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No, we are not talking about comparative programming languages; we’re talking about The South African Rock "The Rock" Python vs The South Miami "The Gobbler" Turkey.
With picture slideshow, yeah!
But I don’t care.
Seriously, this looks like a palm tree?
Winter
Come close to me, oh companion of my full life;
Come close to me and let not Winter’s touch enter between us.
Sit by me before the hearth,
For fire is the only fruit of Winter.
Speak to me of the glory of your heart,
For that is greater than the shrieking elements
Beyond our door.
Bind the door and seal the transoms, For the
Angry countenance of the heaven depresses my
Spirit, and the face of our snow-laden fields
Makes my soul cry.
Feed the lamp with oil and let it not dim, and
Place it by you, so I can read with tears what
Your life with me has written upon your face.
Bring Autumn’s wine. Let us drink and sing the
Song of remembrance to Spring’s carefree sowing,
And Summer’s watchful tending, and Autumn’s
Reward in harvest.
Come close to me, oh beloved of my soul; the
Fire is cooling and fleeing under the ashes.
Embrace me, for I fear loneliness; the lamp is
Dim, and the wine which we pressed is closing
Our eyes. Let us look upon each other before
They are shut.
Find me with your arms and embrace me; let
Slumber then embrace our souls as one.
Kiss me, my beloved, for Winter has stolen
All but our moving lips.
You are close by me, my Forever.
How deep and wide will be the ocean of Slumber,
And how recent was the dawn!
[Winter, Life of Love by K. Gibran, edited by I. Ng]
Ouch.